She leans back into the armchair, running her fingers through his hair again, summoning the notebook in her hand to read over the list.

Distance, where there can be some. She's fighting half a bottle of wine here to be pragmatic for him - the things she does for love.

"There are some obvious downsides," she murmurs, "which would come up in an interview. Such as that students can be difficult, and that it doesn't pay as much as Aurors do."